Archers woke up to a slight rapping at the door. He looked around his room. There was a Desk, a sink, a chair, a bed (which he was sleeping on), and a grandfather clock. He glanced the time and it was 1:00 P.M.
"Must have slept in a bit." He thought to himself. "I wonder who that could be. Maybe it's John or Jack, who knows until they find out."
He got up. He looked down. He answered the door. It was Bonnie, the girl Jack introduced him to.
He said. "Good morning." As he yawned.
"Come on! Haven't you ever worked in the Morning?"
He blinked a few times. "I used to work late shifts at my old work; I'm used waking up this late." He replied lazily.
Bonnie looked at him scornfully. "Where did you work?"
"As an F.B.I. Agent at the F.B.I. Building in Blackwater."
She looked at him awkwardly and said. "F.B.I?"
He closed his eyes. "Federal Bureau of Investigation, I believe you call us "them government agents" down here"
She was startled. "Then why are you with John?"
"I saw that the system was crumbling down and decided to be on the good guys' team. So I went with John."
"Okay, well, after you put on a shirt you have to come by the horse corral."
He looked down and saw he had no shirt on. "Why the Horse Corral though?"
She put her hand on her hip and said. "To get you a new horse!" Then she walked out the door.
